(One, two, three, four)
It′s the right role for my heart
I learnt the lines for the whole part
I bought the outfits, and the cherry red lipstick
But the girl, she gets to me
She was a smart artist
She looks you in the eye, and she kisses with her rubber fist
And it feels good (it feels good)
Oh, I put it on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos
I just wanna be a fence sitter
Fence sitter with you
And I admit it, it's total defeat
I tried to woo her with my two left feet
But in the poll booths, I tried to give a **** about it
But the girl, she gets to me
She was a smart artist
She looks you in the eye, and she kisses with her rubber fist
And it feels good (it feels good)
And I put it on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos
I just wanna be a fence sitter
Fence sitter with you
Oh, oh, right
I was a dumb artist
I took a catalogue of hits to the edge of the cliff, and I slipped
But it felt good (it felt good)
I put it on red and I lose
I regret all my tattoos
I just wanna be a fence sitter
Fence sitter with you